I bought it at Butler Drug on 26th and Nicollet using hoarded lunch money. It was a Wasp 8-shot, all black, with a metal cylinder that snapped out for easy loading. The toy cap gun had an orange plug at the end of the barrel to distinguish it from a real gun, but I quickly learned that you could take a screwdriver to remove the cap or simply paint it black using leftovers from my model car kits.
I looked up my "piece" on classic toy websites and found out it was an "Edison Giocattoli Wasp 8-shot plastic toy cap gun made in Italy," still available online for about $15.
Back in the 1960s, most of my friends had them. Our battleground ranged from the vacant lot on Clinton Avenue to the Minneapolis Institute of Arts and Fair Oaks Park. They were our make-believe mean streets, writ small.
I thought about those times this week after reading a Facebook post from Jake Spano, mayor of St. Louis Park (he's also a relative by marriage). He had reposted a police alert in which someone called police after seeing two young teens in a park with what appeared to be guns. Officers responded to the call about 8:30 p.m. Friday.
"When officers arrived they discovered two young people playing with replica firearms," the police post said. "In this case a group of people pointed responding officers toward the area where the teens were. When officers arrived one of the teens was running and turned toward officers with one of the guns in his hand and pointed it in the direction of one of the officers. The teen then grabbed a second weapon from his waistband. Thankfully something about the situation did not seem right to the officer, and he was able to take another second to figure out it was a toy."
When officers ordered the kids to drop the guns, heaven help us, they did.
Breaking: Some kids played in a park with toy guns and did not get killed, news at 10.
This is now the world in which we live.